Chapter 357: Walking is stupidly troublesome

Chapter 357: Walking is stupidly troublesome

Sekai stopped talking when I reached into the inside pocket of my jacket and pulled out a revolver to put it in front of her face.

"Kotonoha is my wife" – I spoke emotionlessly as a hitman would. – "Insult her again and I will make another hole in your face"

With my thumb, I drove back the hammer of the revolver.

The peculiar sound of the revolver being readied to fire echoed through the basement.

In Japan, it is almost impossible for a normal person to come across a firearm, but thanks to movies and series, the sound of a gun can be identified by many people.

Sekai paled. She was so terrified that she lost some control of her sphincters which made her pee a little. She didn't even question if the gun was real, she just knew that a gun was pointed at her face.

"Hey Listen! Hey bitch, don't waste waifus!" – Navi appeared in front of the weapon to prevent me from killing Sekai, but I ignored it since he is invisible to the rest of the women.

Only Kiyoura and her mother can see the situation where I'm about to kill Sekai. The rest of the women are blindfolded, but they can imagine what is happening based on what they hear, which is causing them a great sense of terror.

This is an important moment.

When I untied Kiyoura, she had paid a lot of attention to Sekai, she even seemed more concerned about the safety of her friend than the safety of her mother and her own life.

Now that Sekai is about to die, Kiyoura won't keep quiet.

"Wait!" – As I expected, Kiyoura raised her voice and showed various emotions.

Worry, fear, anxiety, and an intense desire to find a way to stop myself.

She released Kotonoha and tried to take a step forward, but her legs were still weak, so she fell off the ground. Although she was now on the ground, she reached out her small hand as if she wanted to hold my arm, not to fight me, but to negotiate.

"She's very tired and doesn't know what she's saying, please don't hurt her..." – Kiyoura's expressionless face was like the face of a porcelain doll, but now she looked like a little girl watching her pet being carried to the vet to be euthanized. Pure despair.

I directed my gaze to Kiyoura.

Unlike the indifference I showed to Sekai, I let a bit of my kindness show through. – "Kiyoura, I'm not going to hurt you, so don't intervene"

Kiyoura's mother was scared by her daughter's actions, so she quickly hugged Kiyoura to stop her, but the girl didn't want to let her friend die.

Kiyoura was anxious and she didn't know what to say to help Sekai. – "Please, I'll do whatever it takes, you can do whatever you want with me, but please, don't hurt Sekai..."

I frowned and stood up, but the revolver was still pointed at Sekai's face.

My gaze shifted to Kotonoha and I spoke with cloying affection while my expression was entirely gentle. – "If I remember correctly, this girl hurt you, in fact, I think some of these girls bullied you..."

Some of the women shuddered with fear. They can't see what is happening, but it only increases the fear in their hearts.

"Kotonoha" – I moved the revolver away from Sekai's face, held the gun by the barrel, and offered the gun to Kotonoha. – "You choose what to do with them, I will support you in whatever you choose"

"Hey Listen! Damn bastard! You must stick your penis in those women until they break and moan kimochi! You can't let the submissive yandere kill this fine collection of women! Even if some of these products have already been used, they still serve to show off!" – Navi being an idiot, nothing new.

I ignored the jerk and continued to smile at Kotonoha.

Kiyoura quickly turned her attention to Kotonoha and began to beg, but Kotonoha ignored her and just looked at me with a beautiful smile. – "Can I really choose?"

I nodded with a smile. – "At this point, there is no difference between burying a body or burying a dozen"

Kiyoura began to plead more desperately, but we both ignored her. Her mother got to the point where she tried to cover her daughter's mouth, she understood that I'm not more reasonable than Kotonoha, it's just that I'm more organized and methodical.

Kotonoha happily walked over to Sekai. She was almost doing little jumps of happiness.

Kotonoha didn't take the gun, so I put the revolver in my jacket pocket and crossed my arms to watch the show.

"You..." – Sekai was about to say something, but Kotonoha's foot impacted violently against her abdomen.

Sekai fell backward as she gasped in pain, but she didn't have time to catch her breath as Kotonoha stepped next to her and lifted her right foot up before stomping violently on Sekai's abdomen.

"You mentioned that you were pregnant, but you're a liar so I don't believe you..." – Kotonoha had an unusual expression of satisfaction. – "Well, that doesn't matter, you're not anymore..."

Based on the smell of Sekai's hormones, she wasn't pregnant, but I doubt Kotonoha would care.

My lovely wife stepped on Sekai's abdomen again. The impact was so violent that Sekai vomited up spitting out her gastric fluids and some blood.

The interesting thing is that Kotonoha was still holding back. She didn't want to kill Sekai, she just wanted to cause her a lot of pain.

"Shit, this is disgusting but funny nom nom nom nom" – Navi was eating popcorn next to me.

The flying idiot is calm since he realized that I will not kill these women, although I will not add them to my official harem either.

In my harem, slave status is assigned to women I don't have a physical relationship with but are still my property. They are basically collectible treasures and not people.

I have mentioned many times that I do not see the women in my harem as objects and it is true. The slaves are not my wives, but things I collected through my kleptomania and possessive obsession.

Even so, due to the changes that people can have over time, someone like Kiyoura can become part of my official harem since over time, she can develop sincere feelings for me as a result of Stockholm syndrome, but women like Sekai and the girls who bullied Kotonoha will be assigned to slave status.

If they behave well and Kotonoha decides to forgive them, then they will rise in status to be maids and I will sleep with them, but they will never reach wife status.

The truth is that even among my maids there are different statuses because I treat many of my maids with the same love that I treat my wives.

There are even some of my maids that I treat with more love than some of my wives, for example, Ikaros is in maid status since she sees herself as my servant and not my wife, but I love her as an of my wives because of how cute she is.

In short, classism and favoritism are inevitable.

Kotonoha kicked Sekai twice and then sighed in relief. It seems like she wanted to do that for a long time, so she feels good after venting her hate.

Although Kotonoha no longer thinks of her headless ex-boyfriend, she still held the resentment that her so-called friend took away the man she loved back then.

Kotonoha didn't show disgust at the vomit and tears on Sekai's face. She grabbed the girl's hair and forced her to look up.

Kotonoha had a piercing and violent look, but she didn't look at Sekai instead she turned her attention to Kiyoura. – "If you want to save your friend's life, you must be my husband's maid, your job will be to make him happy at all times and you cannot refuse anything he asks of you"

"Luis...." - Tsubaki sighed.

"Not now, this is entertaining" – I spoke with slight amusement.

Violence in this form is boring to me, but a submissive woman like Kotonoha turning into a true sadistic psychopath is extremely entertaining.

"....." – Tsubaki shook her head and didn't continue scolding me.

Kiyoura did not hesitate to nod, she was capable of giving up her human rights in order to protect her friend. She is so silly that she is cute.

Kotonoha looked back at Sekai. She was holding back her desire to pull out Sekai's intestines, so she spoke with an increasingly aggressive voice. – "You will be my husband's slave, you will do what he says when he says and the way he says, if you make a mistake in something you will be punished, and if I want to hit you I will hit you..."

Sekai was in so much pain that she couldn't speak, though even if she wasn't hurt she couldn't speak. She was overwhelmed with fear.

Kotonoha smiled, though it was an expression more akin to a lion's threat. – "Nod, now"

Sekai was frozen in fear, so Kotonoha kicked her knee hard causing more pain.

"Stop! I said I will!" – Kiyoura yelled in panic, but Kotonoha ignored her.

Kiyoura gave me a desperate look to try to get me to stop Kotonoha, but I just shrugged nonchalantly.

Manami came up behind me and started massaging my shoulders as she looked at her daughter with a smile. They are a very loving family.

Finally, Sekai nodded. She couldn't speak as she was having difficulty breathing, but she mustered all of her strength to nod.

Kotonoha released Sekai and went to another girl. If I'm not mistaken, she's one of the girls who used to bully her.

If I'm not mistaken, this woman is one of the weapons designed by ancient Gaia and Alaya to face the Outer Gods.

Although she is extremely strong and is technically my natural enemy, I can't help but sigh at her deplorable appearance.

Arcueid is starving.

I'm not saying that in an abstract sense, she's literally starving. Her body is as thin as a child in Africa.

From what I see, she was originally a vampire who didn't need to eat since the Laws could replenish her energy, and even if she was seriously injured, she could recover her strength by ingesting human blood.

The problem is that she was modified to be a weapon against the Outer Gods.

To be able to face a power as corrosive as the Madness, her lifespan was all but destroyed and she needs a constant supply of black blood to stay functional.

In case of not find food, she will fall into one of two harmful mental states; a maddening blood frenzy where she will attempt to devour all living things, or she will fall into a deep sleep that could last untold time.

I don't know if this is the work of Gaia or Alaya, but without a doubt, it was a desperate attempt to create a weapon that could prevent a repeat of the disaster caused by BB.

Looking at her state, she is fighting starvation, but she can only keep fighting for four years before succumbing to starvation.

I looked at my hand and sighed seeing that there was a thread of fate connecting me to Arcueid. The plot armor Mumei gave me made this woman attracted to me.

Now I understand the situation. She doesn't want to fight or hurt me, but her stomach is hurting to the point of madness.

Oh, whatever.

I raised my right arm towards Arcueid as the sutures on my arm ripped open and blood spilled out.

Arcueid's eyes widened and she bit her lips hard. She doesn't want to become a monster that eats people, but hunger is an unbearable torment.

I let Arcueid make her decision and sent a message to Shiki.

[I found your pet. *An image has been attached*]

"...." – Arcueid was slowly approaching me. She was fighting herself to stop, but her body wouldn't obey her mind.

"Muahahahaha, her face says no, but her body says yes!" – Navi started to eat a hamburger while she enjoyed the show.

[System Notification: The entity "Shiki Ryougi" has sent a message]

[Shiki: Luis, don't do something rash, she is very important for the safety of this world so don't hurt her! Her body is very weak and if you hit her you could destroy her! Please try giving her some of your blood, I'll explain everything in a moment, but please don't hurt her! I'll give you more Servants, but please take care of Arcueid until I can send someone to pick her up!]

Shiki thinks I'm some kind of psycho who destroys every annoying thing in my way... Well, that's true, but I'm on vacation.

Shiki's attitude makes me think that she thought Arcueid was dead, which stinks of trouble...

I want to go and leave the dying woman alone, but the thought of obtaining more female Servants is tempting. I like history and there are some historical figures I would like to meet.

I want to meet Marie Antoinette, her phrase about the cake is my favorite classist joke, although there is evidence that this phrase was not true. Well, I'll see if I can meet her.

Whatever. I have to go to school.

Arcueid was taking too long because of her stupid ideological conflicts, so I reached out to her, held her face, and pressed my bleeding arm to her mouth.

"Hey Listen! Good dog, forcing that girl to lick up your addictive liquids! Every day closer to being a mindbreak type hentai!"

....

At first, Arcueid struggled to get my arm out of her mouth, but within seconds, she sank her teeth into my arm and began drinking my blood as if she were a starving immigrant who found a free buffet.

I had to go home while Arcueid chewed my arm. Fortunately, there were no people on the street, so I got home without any problems.

"Onii-chan, did you adopt a leech?" – Umaru mocked me when she saw that Arcueid bit my arm.

"...." – Ina showed discomfort and hid behind Umaru. Her Lovecraftian creature instincts warn her that Arcueid is dangerous.

Bringing Arcueid to my house would be dangerous as she is a weapon against the Madness and my harem abounds with the Madness both physically and metaphorically.

I smiled at Ina to indicate that she didn't have to worry.

Every drop of blood she's ingesting contains a Contract to keep her from doing something stupid like attacking one of my wives.

Shiki will be mad when she realizes that now Arcueid is almost my slave, but it can't be helped, it's Mumei's fault for giving me so much plot armor.

"You really can't go a day without seducing a woman?" – Medaka frowned as she put jam on a slice of bread.

"Technically I did it at night" - I smiled cynically.

Medaka rolled her eyes and decided to ignore me.

Anyway.

"Brat, shower and put on your uniform, in thirty minutes we're going to class" – I sighed seeing that Umaru hadn't even gotten ready, but now she was eating ramen.

"Um, Onii-chan" – Umaru had a strange expression. – "How are you going to go to class with that mosquito attached to your arm?"

Arcueid frowned at being called a mosquito, but she couldn't complain as her mouth refused to let go of my arm.

I grabbed my shoulder and ripped my arm off.

"... I didn't expect that" – Umaru looked at me with disgust and lowered her chopsticks. – "I think I lost my appetite..."

Arcueid looked surprised at what I did but did not let go of my amputated arm.

I ignored the girls' expressions and held Umaru over my shoulder like a sack of rice. – "I am going to bathe you, you stink of fried food"

"AAAAHHH HELP! Onii-chan will do hentai things to me in the bathroom! Onii-chan yamete kudasai!" – Umaru yelled stupid things while the golden light regenerated my arm.

The accumulated black blood on my arm will be enough for Arcueid to eat for a month, so I'll leave her at home while I go to school, anyway, her soul has already been bound by millions of contracts so there shouldn't be much trouble.

"O-Onii-chan, kimochi~" – Umaru started making grotesque sounds when I washed her hair.

The brat hates taking a bath, but she likes it when I wash her hair.

I frowned. – "Why is there bacon in your hair?"

"...." – Umaru closed her mouth.

I sighed. – "You have the hygiene of a hippopotamus"

"Shut up, my body smells like flowers and my hair smells like honey!" – Umaru started throwing a tantrum.

The sad thing is that this is true. The brat has a nice smell despite living as a sewer rat... I'll never understand this stupid anime logic.

---

---

---

Author's Note:

It's vacation, but the accumulation of stress caused me to have health problems, again....

Anyway, life is depressing and the world is miserable, but who cares. At least I can vent a little writing.

A hug <3